The old man narrowed his eyes and turned back to look towards the front, only to see, not far away stood a handsome man in a luxurious black robe, with one hand behind his back. His stood straight as a pine, his breath exuded a powerful aura, just standing there, will give a person an ineffable sense of shock and awe.
"You are that Hell's Lord, Xuanyuan Mo Ze!"
The old voice was filled with a little bit of hostility, and it was not a question, but a certainty. At the first sight of this rumoured man, the old man's eyes had a few more points of scorn.
This man's aura of strength was very strong, and in an instant, news about Hell's Lord Xuanyuan Mo Ze crossed his mind.
"This Lord has been waiting for you here for a long time."
Xuanyuan Mo Ze said, with a movement of his hand, the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand, he turned the tip of the sword diagonally pointing to the ground with a turn of his hand, the spirit energy between his palms surged, causing the spirit energy aura to surge up on the Xuanyuan Sword as well, and erupting with a powerful sword intent.
As soon as his voice fell, his black figure swept out like lightning, and with a swing of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he attacked the old man at a speed that was too fast for him to bear.
The old man was startled, and his body immediately rose up in the air, leaping more than ten metres off the ground, standing in the air to avoid his attack.
"Whoooosh!"
"Bang!"
The sword intent unleashed it's fury upon the ground, leaving a deep mark on the ground, as dust and smoke filled the air as spirit energy surged out, alarming all the forces in the city in that instant.
"What's going on? Where are they fighting again?" A middle-aged man who heard the commotion hurriedly rose up in the air and leapt onto the roof of his house to look towards the place where the sound came from.
He was not alone. Leaping to the rooftop to take a look after hearing such a commotion was happening all around as countless people started leaping to the roof have a look and far away, they could only see two silhouettes in mid-air fighting. These two people who were fighting in mid-air were surrounded by a powerful pressure as a torrential wave formed by the naked eye could be seen as the air flow surrounded tehm, as if the two people were trapped within a storm.
"It's there!"
"Is it the one called Hell's Lord?"
"Seems like it, my people inquired that he lives in that area, the other day's matter was so great that I didn't expect him to still be there and not leave."
At the rooftop, several Patriarchs came together and spoke, while staring in the direction of that engagement.
"I just got the news that that Reclusive Sect has been annihilated."
"Isn't it said that Feng Jiu came to our area? It's said that that woman is a legend, although she is a woman, she is proficient in medicine and poison, having the ability to bring the dead back to life. She is also outstanding in her strength, only that the rumour is such, but we've never actually seen it with our own eyes so I don't know if it's exaggerated."
A few were chatting over here, while watching from afar, only to see that those two people exchanging hands seemed to be on par, but that strength were far above them, which made them not help but pinch a cold sweat.
The real strong Masters were all hidden, yet with such a sudden battle that happened, it was enough to let them all be shocked at the devastation their battle ensued.
Just as they were talking, a furious shout came from there, attracting all of their attention, only to see, at the moment they looked, a cry of pain came from the old man's mouth, as blood gushed out like a waterfall.